Fatal Attraction – The Alexandra Theatre, Birmingham

April 2022

****

Like most, my introduction to this story was the eponymous 1980’s film blockbuster. It was not an obvious contender for a stage adaptation. However the original screenplay writer, James Dearden, revisits the original script to remould it both for the stage and contemporary sexual sensibilities, forty years later.

Since it was originally written two movements have gained prominence, #Metoo, and mental health. Neither have impacted here. This is the 1980’s reheated.

There is a current fad for casting twin leads from the same television soap. Last week it was EastEnders stars Adam Woodyatt and Laurie Brent in Looking Good Dead, this week it is Coronation Street stars Kym Marsh as vampy stalker Alex Forrest, originally played by Glenn Close, and Oliver Farnworth who has the considerable shoes of Michael Douglas to fill as Dan and is onstage almost all the time even changing costume there.

The original screenplay was drenched in sexual tension, the stage adaptation takes a more nuanced look at who any of us really are. Its West End stage debut was in 2014, so there has been some time for this adaptation to find its feet.

Farnworth convincingly agonises over the conflict between rational interpersonal relationship decisions, and the irrationality of lust and desire.

Although the artistic junior of the duo he puts in a very strong performance giving Marsh plenty to play off. The narrative arc of the original is pleasingly retained for the most part apart from a neat tweak to the denouement.

Footballers’ Wives actress Susie Amy, is a little irritating as Dan’s wife Beth and reacts to the iconic bunny boiling scene with curious reserve (please note that no pet rabbits were harmed in this production!) although it teeters on the edge of parody, drawing guffaws of laughter rather than gasps of horror.

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Paul Englishby’s electronic score is memorable and lush, and very 1980s, reaffirming his place in the vanguard of modern composers, recent credits include Luther for TV and The Inheritance for stage.

Loveday Ingram’s direction leans too heavily on Kym Marsh’s coquettish charms, which are conspicuously on display leaving the supporting cast to have to pedal quite hard to establish their own presence. Ingram allows act one to crawl to a conclusion before act two finds a momentum with a satisfying climax

The metallic stage set by Morgan Large looked cheap and parsimonious, although video screens did facilitate the intelligent use of 21st century mobile phone technology.

For veterans from the audience for the original film, of whom the house overwhelmingly comprised, this was an enjoyable enough revisitation. The production was surprisingly strong and enjoyable, far better than some critics had previously suggested.

There was no mistaking the vigour with which the cast approached this performance ahead of an imminent cast change, with this our last chance to see the energetic Marsh, who leaves the production at the end of this week, 5 March, and will probably relish the opportunity not to have to undress before 8pm every night.

The show then continues its tour around the UK until 22 April, with Amy taking over the lead role of Alex, and Louise Redknapp joining the cast as Amy’s current character, Beth.

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Sutton Arts Winter and Spring season 22/23, Sutton Coldfield, Birmingham

A typically challenging and interesting programme from Sutton Arts, taking in their annual Christmas panto, and their now traditional late spring musical, but with some surprises in between including  an  off the beaten track play, an uproarious   modern farces, and an evening of two  one act plays. Behind the arras.com will be there to report back! http://www.behindthearras.com

Robin hood and Babes in the wood- 3rd -17th Dec 2022 The traditional seasonal panto romp, always fun always popular, usually sold out.

Flat out 26th Jan – 4thfeb – by  Jennifer Selway .  Jennifer Selway’s new play, Flat Out, , is the quintessential definition of a farce in the grand tradition of Michael Frayn, Alan Ayckbourn, Brian Rix and Ray Cooney. It is  highly exaggerated, extravagant,  improbable and a lot of fun.

‘Set in a crumbling block of South Kensington flats overrun by mice and scheming property developers’, then ‘throw into the mix a cross-dressing neighbour, an overzealous cleaner’ and a myriad of seemingly strangers, you have ‘set up a perfect scenario for a modern day tale of adultery and mistaken identities’.

A taste of Honey    16th 25th Mar –  by Shelagh Delaney . When her mother Helen runs off with a car salesman, feisty teenager Jo takes up with Jimmie, a sailor who promises to marry her, before he heads for the seas. Art student Geoff moves in and assumes the role of surrogate parent until, misguidedly, he sends for Helen and their unconventional setup unravels. Shelagh Delaney’s ground-breaking British classic is a gritty depiction of working-class life in post-war Britain and an exhilarating portrayal of the vulnerabilities and strengths of the female spirit in a deprived and restless world.

 An evening of two one act plays 24/4- 6/5

A double header in one evening

The Dumb Waiter – Harold Pinter The Dumb Waiter is a one-act play by Harold Pinter written in 1957.

“Small but perfectly formed, The Dumb Waiter might be considered the best of Harold Pinter’s early plays, more consistent than The Birthday Party and sharper than The Caretaker. It combines the classic characteristics of early Pinter – a paucity of information and an atmosphere of menace, working-class small-talk in a claustrophobic setting – with an oblique but palpable political edge and, in so doing, can be seen as containing the germ of Pinter’s entire dramatic oeuvre”.

“The Dumb Waiter is Pinter distilled – the very essence of a writer who tapped into our desire to seek out meaning, confront injustice and assert our individuality.

This wide Night – Chole Moss, Chloe Moss’s study of two women finding their feet after prison takes time to find its emotional force

This Wide Night, a grim slice-of-life two-hander, featuring two ex-cons. Escapist holiday entertainment it is not.

First staged by Clean Break at London’s Soho theatre in 2008, Chloe Moss’s kitchen-sink drama is an unsentimental study of two women trying to find a place in the world after they’ve emerged from the prison system. One, is a former drug addict, prone to shoplifting and coerced into prostitution. The other, her old cellmate , was inside for murder and, at the age of 50, forlornly dreams of rebuilding her family and getting a job. Moss’s portrays people who society too often finds expendabl. Although they have paid their dues, you’d hardly call them rehabilitated. They are not defined by their crimes, but neither can they escape them. What sets them apart is their isolation.

As the play evolves , and we realise that their greatest dependency is not on drugs or alcohol but on each other, and their odd couple relationship begins to find its emotional force.

Funny Girl – 22/6/ – 1/7 – An incredibly ambitious production not least because of Streisland’s association with the title role. Will Emily Armstrong be able to resist this one?

 Funny Girl tells the fascinating and bitter-sweet story of Fanny Brice, a girl from the Lower East Side , New York who dreamed of a life on the stage. Everyone told her she’d never be a star, but her vocal talents and comedic ability see her rise from Brooklyn music hall singer to Broadway star, becoming one of the most beloved performers in history, shining brighter than the brightest lights of Broadway. Featuring some of the most iconic songs in film and theatre history, including “People” and “Don’t Rain On My Parade”, this dazzling musical classic made famous by Barbara Streisand is one not to be missed.

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Jack and the Beanstalk- The Door, Birmingham Rep

Jack and the  Beanstalk – The Door, Birmingham Rep theatre

*****

The Rep has not let us down this year with its Christmas offerings. The main house is presenting “Nativity the Musical” but in the smaller studio style theatre The Door , Jack and the Beanstalk plays,  aimed at pre school children ensuring that all age ranges in families  are being reached at the theatre this year, A fully dressed walk -way leading through to the auditorium from  the foyer instantly captured the interest of the youngsters with giant mushrooms, and netted  mock vegetation signalling that you are entering another world.

This is  a Christmas show, not the pantomime, which has its roots in an English fairy tale. It  originally appeared as “The Story of Jack Spriggins and the Enchanted Bean” in 1734 and as Benjamin Tabart’s morality tale;  “The History of Jack and the Bean-Stalk” in 1807. Subsequently Joseph Jacobs rewrote it in English Fairy Tales (1890). The origins of the tale go back some five thousand years. This gives any modern adaptation maximum flexibility.

Katherine Chandler wrote and adapted this production.  She has re evaluated the story without reimagining the values. Bravely, the cast invited some of the youngest children  to sit on cushions  at the front of the stage for a full house Saturday afternoon , immersive show. The children loved recreating the sounds of the wind and the rain. They all knew the story, and what they were expecting to see, providing vibrant interjections testing the actors ad- libbing skills to the maximum. It was amusing that one of them thought calamari an essential ingredient for a feast!

Chandler holds with the basic story. Central to this is Jack’s mum’s belief that  it is wrong to steal, and Jack’s dubious trade of a cow for some magic beans. The narrative is energetically directed by Caroline Wilkes alongside  a simple, bright set designed by Deborah Mingham.,With an inventive device, a fishing rod,  to create the beanstalk itself.

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The three strong cast is superb, Sam Butters as the hapless Jack, Dominic Rye as Cian, the latter two proving adept at playing the mandolin, all three can sing. But it is Nataylia Roni as Mum who shines brightest, compelling funny and wholesome with a fine voice.

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The morality side is gently handled and never sounds like preaching, Jack’s family in penury also captures the zeitgeist of contemporary England with food banks and unheated homes.

This intimate production is a masterclass in the world of make believe. Everyday items assume extraordinary shapes, a basket  becomes a cow and a  ball of string morphs into a Michelin man style puppet, and the giant genuinely scared  the youngest children. Adults and little people alike loved the chance to chant “Fee fo fi Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman”- perhaps the hooded giant was a French footballer?  In a simply crafted land of make believe   it succeeds in enthralling  the young and old in the audience alike in one of the best pre- school age shows I have ever seen,  and  runs until Sat31st December.

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The Strange Case of  Dr Jekyll & Mr Hyde,  Highbury theatre, Sutton Coldfield

*****

Quite simply this is the best theatrical  production of Jekyll and Hyde that I have ever seen.

This is not the first time that this story, originally a novella by  Robert Louis Stevenson,  first published in 1886 , has been presented as a play. It was  adapted for theatre in 1887 as a four-act play  by Thomas Russell Sullivan in collaboration with the actor Richard Mansfield.  Sullivan made several changes to the story; which in turn has evolved  in the many subsequent film, theatre,  and television versions .  This is an immense advantage for  Nick Lane, who has written this adaptation, offering him maximum leeway in fashioning the narrative  for a 21st century audience almost 140 years on.  Although a familiar tale, few have read the 1886 original anyway!

Stevenson  suffered ill health throughout his life  while he was writing. That experience was certainly manifested in this narrative. Furthermore  this adaptation takes inspiration from Lane’s own personal experiences. Injured by a car accident at the age of 26 that permanently damaged his neck and back, Lane imagines Jekyll as a physically weakened man who discovers a cure for his ailments, a cure that also unearths the darkest corners of his psyche.

Director Paul Steventon Marks works within the inevitable financial limitations of a suburban amateur theatrical production to eke the maximum out of every member of his production team creating a show of remarkable intensity as a result. Paul himself was responsible for the masks  which transform Jekyll, mike Lloyds vivid yet restrained lighting uses green to maximum effect and the costumes are of  consistently high and visually compelling standard . Richard irons, tony Reynolds and Libby slack deliver an ambient , period but eerie sound score which is atmospheric, but never intrusive. The set reeks of Gothic mystery almost bordering on Steampunk

Casting two actors as Jekyll and Hyde is good business for an amateur company, you create two lead roles eschew the challenges of onstage visual transformation and allow your cast to have a lot of fun as a result. Richard Constable  plays a neurotic schizophrenic  hand wringing madman very well, Steventon Marks has the most fun as Hyde  channelling   his inner Johnny Depp circa Pirates of the Caribbean as a masked, profane  murderous demon.

Yet it was Mariel Marcano-Olivier who stole the acting honours as  Eleanor, an adventuress and love interest for both Jekyll and lawyer  Gabriel Utterson (Phil Astle). Strutting her stuff in a striking fish tail maxi skirt and strapless  bodice, her long cape swept all before her as she oozed a smouldering sensuality.  The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll & Mr Hyde remains true to the spirit and themes of the original novella while offering contemporary audiences  a thoroughly modern new female lead character.

A talented supporting cast offer numerous memorable cameos, amongst them Jake Collyer as a detective, Rob Fusco as a politician, Carol Deakin as a prostitute and  Mathilda Jenson- Toft as Utterson’s sister.

The Production never sagged or slacked, with Lane’s script pacy  and brisk, and the cast bringing a century old story alive  with brio and energy , and runs until 10th Dec.

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Snow White & The Seven Dwarfs- Lichfield Garrick theatre

****

This is the seventh consecutive pantomime produced by  Evolution productions for the Garrick, with an eighth already booked in for next Christmas, “Sleeping beauty”. This year the season is its longest ever, from 25th Nov  through until 8th Jan 2023 ,responding to strong advanced ticket demand.

Over the years , local boy/dame made good, Sam  Rabone from Sutton Coldfield, has secured an increasingly prominent part in the production. This year he not only stars as the Dame, Nurse Nellie, he also Directs. He is enormously experienced as well as prodigiously talented,   before the show we reminisced about when we both appeared in an amateur Panto some fifteen years ago. It is great to see local talent being given a chance, and prospering, nationally, and internationally in a fiercely competitive and unforgiving business.

Writer Paul Hendry is a literary  and media polymath with strings of professional panto productions to his name. He understands how pantomime works and is happy to sweat the formula whilst still reinvigorating it with modernity. I have been going to pantomime now for sixty years, but brought two excited five year  old boys,  Seth and Cody, panto first timers, to ensure that I brought fresh ears and eyes to what was presented to us.

The story as we know it today has had three main incarnations. Its origins lie in  medieval folklore, laid out formally first by the  Grimm brothers in 1812, but popularised by Disney in their 1937 film. So fortunately there is a fair bit of dramatic latitude in what fresh productions can do with the story.

Rabone is the centrepiece of the show around which all else revolves. His Dame is not fey, effeminate or limp-wristed, eschewing their comic possibilities, instead  she is masculine and brash. He plays the part as a bloke in a dress, and the main joke teller, with a combination of expert timing, and apposite ad libs. Rabone chose Phil in the audience as her love interest for a running gag culminating in the audience chanting his name to be taken backstage.

Snow White is engagingly performed by Maria Conneely and a plausible love interest for suitor Prince Charming Daniel Breakwell (for whom ridicule is nothing to be scared of), but only just. Both sing well and combine mellifluously  during their duets.  

Lindsay Bennett Thompson gives Rabone stiff competition for star turn in her portrayal of  the Wicked Queen, a portrayal which was scarily convincing for our five year olds whom she had booing while the Dads were admiring her   comely black basque and taffeta skirt ensemble. Michael Palin makes a virtual video guest appearance via the magic mirror, as  does Liz Truss- although her moment was as brief as her premiership.

George Akid had a prominent supporting role as  Herman von Bad apple enjoying a role which enabled him to channel his inner Freddie mercury as he zipped through Queen’s greatest hits in the second half ably assisted by the dwarfs.

The  dance routines and movement  were of a consistently high standard making maximum use of the space the open set  afforded, courtesy of Helga  Wood,  who was also responsible for the brightly costumed  lavish wedding finale which  was given that extra wow facto by stunning middle eastern style wedding attire.

Apart from the Queen sequence, the barnstorming first half rendition of “Im a Believer” worked particularly well musically , ably supported by an energy filled ensemble.

This is a traditional pantomime stripped of risqué innuendo but stuffed full of good jokes and fun. Seth and Cody loved it as did the rest of the audience who gave the cast a  well deserved rousing ovation at the end for  a fine production , a credit to all involved.

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Elton John – Hammersmith Odeon, London England Dec15th 1982.

The early 70’s was not short of singer songwriters. Elton John, Bowie, Rod Stewart, Leo Sayer, Gilbert o Sullivan, Brian Protheroe, and  the greatest piano singer songwriter from the 60’s, Neil Sedaka, still around. Elton was not destined for global superstardom, although he did steal a march on his Uk contemporaries with an early impact in the USA, through a combination of great songs, great management, hard work and flamboyance. His subsequent superstardom was by no means a given.  But his fey, theatrical shows were underpinned even then by several years working the bars, pubs and clubs combined with session work- he was tougher than he at first appeared.

1982, was not his most auspicious year , the Jump Up album struggled to make an impact in the post punk/new wave era   but his performing repertoire   was so strong that did not impact interest in his 135 date world tour which closed with this 16 night season in London. It also marked  Davey Johnstone’s return to the Elton John band, reuniting the classic band on stage for the first time in eight years.

Funeral for a friend/ love lies bleeding was a perennial opening favourite and did not disappoint. “Goodbye Yellow brick Rd” had already assumed cult status  as a standard alongside   such greats as “Somewhere over the rainbow”, it is both a song of hope and regret, of expectation and lamentation.   Quite simply it was magnificent.

Elton is not infallible and two of his favourites, fan favourites too have always grated on me, “Bennie and the Jets” and “The Bitch is back” their live renditions here did nothing to change my mind Material from “Jump up” was well represented of which “Empty Garden” was the best.

The pacing of the finale did not work, the poignant ballads Your song and Daniel were interspersed with the rip-roaring “Saturday Night” during which Davey Johnstone was on fire , leaving the always reliable “Crocodile Rock” to pick up the mood from “Daniel”.

Of course the rock n roll medley encore was fun and  a throwback to his bar room days, so nostalgia heavy, but it was at the expense of numerous original songs which could have done an equally good job. “grey seal” , Take me to the Pilot” and “Your sister cant twist” to name but three. Although a major international pop star his subsequent status and longevity could not have been anticipated back then. His song writing and performing went on to develop and mature. “Your Song” remains one of the great pop ballads, “Saturday Night’s alright for Fighting” is one of the great guitar driven rockers, “Rocket man has evolved into a psychedelic tour de force, and “Circle of Life is a musicals standard.

So a great night, with some great performances, but marred by an uneven setlist.

setlist

Funeral For A Friend/Love Lies Bleeding

All The Young Girls Love Alice

Someone Saved My Life Tonight

Better Off Dead

Ball And Chain

Empty Garden

Goodbye Yellow Brick Road

The Bitch Is Back

Pinball Wizard

Song For Guy

Elton’s Song

Chloe

Where To Now St. Peter?

Blue Eyes

Where Have All The Good Times Gone?

Rocket Man

Bennie And The Jets

All Quiet On the Western Front

Your Song

Saturday Night’s Alright for Fighting

Daniel

Crocodile Rock

Encore

Rock and Roll Medley: Whole Lotta Shakin’ Going On/I Saw Her Standing There/Twist And Shout

Elton John  NEC Birmingham England  3/7/2002

And so, twenty years on…

He still opens with Funeral for a friend but wow has his repertoire matured! I can forgive him “Bennie and the jets” which was surprisingly  jaunty because this time the setlist and pacing was impeccable. And played with an energy, dynamism and commitment that belied his 55 years.

At a concert you are fortunate if a handful of songs take off, here the entire evening levitated from “Rocket Man” and never came down. The song is now much stretched out and rearranged from the original, and much for the better. “I guess that’s why they call it the blues” I have always found routine on record, but live it takes on another dimension and becomes a narrative story, it brought the house down.

“I’m still standing” was a more than adequate stand in for “Saturday Night” “Crocodile Rock”  was fun, feisty and elegiac bringing the main set to a close. The encores combined the pizzaz of “Pinball wizard” with  the pathos of  “Don’t Let the Sun” and Your Song”. The perfect setlist for a perfect evening.

Setlist

Funeral For A Friend/Love Lies Bleeding

Bennie And The Jets

Daniel

Someone Saved My Life Tonight

Ballad Of The Boy In The Red Shoes

Philadelphia Freedom

The Wasteland

Rocket Man

I Guess That’s Why They Call It The Blues

I Want Love

This Train Don’t Stop There Anymore

Take Me to the Pilot

Sacrifice

Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word

Oh My Sweet Carolina (Ryan Adams cover)

American Triangle

Have Mercy on the Criminal

Holiday Inn

Tiny Dancer

Original Sin

I’m Still Standing

Crocodile Rock

Encore

Pinball Wizard

Don’t Let The Sun Go Down on Me

Your Song

And twenty years on in 2022 Elton, aged 75 is playing his farewell tour

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Wind in the Willows- Derby theatre

****

The Wind in the Willows is a quintessentially  English children’s novel by  Kenneth Grahame, first published in 1908. It takes us into the fantasy pastoral  world  of Mole, Ratty, and Badger as they try to help Mr. Toad, and his troublesome  motorcar . The novel was based on bedtime stories Grahame told his son Alastair and those stories create a non linear timeless phantasmagoria .

Derby theatre is good at creating Christmas, family friendly shows with a tried and tested formula of bringing alive traditional material with an energetic, multi talented cast the principals of whom  sing, dance, play musical instruments and perform original music. Director Trina Haldar is at the heart of this, her original academic background was in chemistry, now swapped for a pursuit of dramatic alchemy with her Mashi theatre project. The story is adapted for stage by Toby Hulse who specialises in family shows.

I had nine year old Sol and seven year old  May with me to ensure that my veteran eyes were recalibrated to see things from a youthful perspective how they loved the ferrets.

Nettie Scriven has the challenge of recreating  riverbank  homes and Toad Hall ,doing so elegantly and imaginatively with a sloping mono pitch set riddled with holes and doorways. Early on movement  director, Stacey McCarthy establishes her credentials with a remarkable display of human ducks in  show which always has something going on visually.

Ivan Stott leads the line as Badger, musician and composer, avuncular and with an itch that Harold Steptoe would have been proud of. Isobel Witcomb is a hit with the children as the wistful ratty, but it is the irrepressible Ines Sampaio who steals the show as multiple animals ( most notably Black Rat), and skilled percussionist, bringing latin flair and gusto to the proceedings.  Charlotte Dowding anchors the show as Mole while John Holt Roberts channels his inner Jacob Rees Mogg as a duplicitous, hapless country squire

All the children loved Toad’s car, which earned its own round of applause, and its miniature. amongst  so much to see and watch out for in every part of the stage as numerous mini stories unwound. The narrative is a little thin, but the themes of friendship, the environment, looking beyond yet being mindful of what you already have, are strongly enough presented to carry the evening. The latter reprises “the Wizard of Oz” – and there is no place like home.

This is a charming, enchanting show with shades of Shakespeare’s “As You Like it” on the edges. The original music is strictly of the travelling minstrel  variety , with a line from Blur’s “In the Country”) slipped in to tantalise us. Indeed how Paul Weller’s “Wild wood”, Neil Young’s “Harvest moon” and the Jam’s “Tales from the riverbank” missed out is a bit of a mystery, but what there is comes over energetically and enjoyably. An ideal Christmas hors d oeuvres  for the entire family.

“Wind in the Willows” runs until 31st December.

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Tina Turner- Portman Rd  stadium,  Ipswich, England 25/7/90

East Anglia was honoured to have Tina pay her first ever visit to the area for a two night stint at Ipswich Town’s handsome football ground for her Foreign Affair tour(also known as the Foreign Affair: European Tour 1990) It supported her seventh studio album Foreign Affair (1989) and  was Turner’s first stadium tour and only reached European countries. Overall, it was attended by approximately three million people—breaking the record for a European tour that was previously set by The Rolling Stones at the time.

Her touring band included the extrovert  Tim Cappello (born May 3, 1955),  an American multi-instrumentalist, composer and vocalist. primarily known for his saxophone work supporting Tina Turner . Star guitarist was John “Music was my first love” Miles  with trademark blonde hair as side man.

I wasn’t familiar with her back catalogue beyond her hits, but when you have had hits like her that doesn’t really matter.

Dressing like no  51 year old you were ever going to see in Suffolk she stormed onto stage as if she had just walked of the “Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome “ set seemingly as  Mad Maxine, but still the “Queen of Rock n Roll”.

Was this the best time to see her? I suspect that  would have been in the late 60’s, but commercially her  1984 multi-platinum album Private Dancer which contained the hit song “What’s Love Got to Do with It”, and  won the Grammy Award for Record of the Year was still high in the public consciousness and featured strongly amongst the evening’s songs.  Her stagecraft was impeccable, her voice strong and her back catalogue now boosted by contemporary hits as well as her sixties material.

The opening “Steamy Windows” was perfect for a stadium surrounded by the town’s redlight district, but the evening really ignited around “We don’t need another hero”, dramatic, bombastic and grandiose, electric fans blasting Tina’s tousled hair, she transported us to a different, other worldly place, as great singers do, segueing into “Private dancer”. Somehow Tina transported us from the sweeping landscapes of the Australian  desert to an intimate  private booth in a lap dancing club for the Mark Knopfler penned composition. Knopfler had previously complained about the Jeff Beck solo on her recording, this night, John Miles did a fine job.

There are some classic songs where only the original artist will do. Hearing Tina bark out “NutBush City Limits” was one of “those” moments where rock n roll history is lived out before your very eyes, “Proud Mary” similarly.

Only a handful of the thousands of artists whom I have seen perform live have earned legendary status before my eyes, Diana Ross, Cher, Tom Jones, Robert Plant, The Who, amongst them, for this performance Tina joins them.

Setlist

Steamy Windows

Typical Male

Foreign Affair

Undercover Agent for the Blues

Ask Me How I Feel

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Thunderdome)

Private Dancer

I Can’t Stand the Rain

(Ann Peebles cover)

Nutbush City Limits

Addicted to Love

The Best

I Don’t Wanna Lose You

What’s Love Got to Do With It

Let’s Stay Together

Proud Mary

Encore

What You Get Is What You See

Show Some Respect

Better Be Good to Me

Be Tender with Me Baby

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Lou Reed  Hammersmith Odeon, London, England Oct 18th 1979

Lou Reed was an enigma. A name associated with the Velvet Underground, some of whose records I owned, his wonderful Transformer album produced by David Bowie whom I admired. His Live albums “Rock n Roll Animal” and “Live” were, and still are, amongst the best live albums I have heard, the songs coming alive in a live setting. Sadly , the  classic “berlin”  line up was gone:  featuring  Steve Hunter, guitar, dick Wagner, guitar, Ray Concord , keyboards, Pentti Gan, drums, and Prakash  John, bass. Those duelling lead guitars but a memory.

He had a reputation as a maverick as evidenced by “Metal Machine Music”, hence his soubriquet “Loopy Lou”, nut he also had one of the most  envied back catalogues in rock  So when he announced three dates at London’s Hammersmith Odeon I swooped for a ticket. Live performances were his milieu and that was where I was going to be, with Lou Reed, vocals and guitar, Stuart Heinrich, guitar, Ellard “Moose” Boles, bass, Marty  Fogel, sax, Michael  Suchorsky, drums, and  Chuck Hammer, Roland guitar synth.  Heinrich was to stay with Lou for many years, as was Moose Boles whose other collaborations were with Gregg Allman, Stevie Ray Vaughn, David Bowie, Buddy Miles,  Steve Marriott, and Steve Miller. Chuck hammer went on to work with David Bowie on his “Scary Monsters album, most memorably on “Ashes to Ashes”

This wasn’t a vintage band, but their competence was vital behind Lou’s quixotic leadership.

The tradition at the Odeon was that the tickets said “Show starts 7.30pm, an unbilled support appears around 7.45pm, retreats or retires, depending on how well they are received by 8.30, and the main act then comes on at about 9.15. But Lou was seemingly unaware of this, or was extraordinarily impatient to perform that night. At 7.25pm we were in the circle bar having ordered our first round of drinks and were discussing who the support band was likely to be. At 7.30pm the sound of blazing guitars filtered into the bar, only barely disturbing our first few sips of beer, at 7.31 that sound crystalised into the unmistakeable intro to “Sweet Jane”.  Cue pandemonium in the bar as it emptied for us to take our seats.

What followed was a high octane set of what was, in retrospect, his finest material, with “sweet Jane” making way for Bowie favourite “Waiting for the Man”, a perfect “Perfect day”, an uneasy, doleful “Heroin” and a glorious “Wild Side” in the days when Lou had not tired of the song and the full impact of the risqué lyrics had only just become apparent. Ray Davies may have tantalised us with the exploits of Lola in Soho, but when the Sugar plum fairy and Little Jo went to the Apollo- you should have seen them go, go, go, and it was of a different order entirely.

It was one of those rare, seamless sets where each song complimented the last,  then  next one, and musical epiphany was piled one on another, as bodies in a bacchanalian orgy, writhing in orgiastic ecstasy, and climaxing with an intense “Pale Blue Eyes” ending at 9.10 with some still arriving assuming that he was only about to come on.

Naturally there was a muscular, vicral response from the crowd for such a performance. It demanded an encore. The records suggest that Lou rarely played encores on this tour, but tonight was different. At around 9.35, fully half an hour  after he had lft, and after which a slice of the audience had assumed that he was returning, the house lights went down and he reappeared to great acclaim.  But what followed was the antithesis of what had gone before, a languid, ramshackle, disjointed effort with the ban desperately trying to make sense of it all. Was it drink, was it drugs, was it sheer bloody minded ness, I will never know. A medley starting with “Rock n Roll” disintegrated into  a Hendrix style Star spangled banner, which lurched into an un simon and garfunklelesque “America”. The moose and Suchorsky saved “You keep me Hanging On” from totl implosion but Lou insisted on keeping on going when the band had given up, an so had the audience.

At the same time one of the best and worst gigs I have ever attended.

Setlist

Sweet Jane

I’m Waiting for the Man

Perfect Day

Heroin

Walk on the Wild Side

Men of Good Fortune

The Kids

Caroline Says II

The Bed

Sad Song

Vicious

All Through the Night

Street Hassle

I’ll Be Your Mirror

The Bells

Pale Blue Eyes/

Encore

Rock and Roll / Star-Spangled Banner / America / You Keep Me Hangin’ On

Cony Island baby

Sister Ray

Kicks

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Television / the Only Ones – Hammersmith Odeon London, April 17th 1978.

Television / the Only Ones – Hammersmith Odeon London, April 17th 1978.

Much talk was made of American/ New York punk, in the Uk. With the exception of the Ramones and Richard Hell and the Voidoids, its impact was insignificant.  Their new wave was however a different story with Patti Smith, Blondie, Pere Ubu, Talking Heads and the Flaming Groovies notable protagonists. Foremost amongst the American new wave was Television as represented by twin guitarists Richard Lloyd and Tom Verlaine. This slice of New York talent was hugely anticipated when they arrived in London.

Their story, as they arrived in the UK was built around one album “Marquee Moon” and a distinctive angular duelling guitar sound, borrowed from classic rock, but distilled, twisted and refined into something very different.

That sound was defined by their two guitarists, Richard Lloyd and Tom Verlaine. Television were born out of the mid 70’s CBGB’s rock scene . Their debut album ‘Marquee Moon’ released in February 1977  featured  punk power chords in a progressive jazz-inspired interplay with an intricacy that Steely Dan would  have been proud of. It’s a multi-layered recording with melodic lines and counter-melodies unlike anything before, with no short songs , instead each is given a chance to breathe. The follow up album “Adventure” is no less impressive.

Support were the scintillating  Only Ones with their much-lauded debut album to promote, played in its entirety. Hit single “Another Girl Another Planet” predictably closed the set, but the haunting “The Beast” was the highlight. Their brevity, quality, and showmanship set a very high standard for Television to follow.  Lead singer Peter Perret strutted, strolled, growled and howled like a bona fide Rock star, and then they were gone- neat.

The Only Ones were the closest thing the UK had to Johnny Thunders’ Heartbreakers, a charismatic , shambles of a band who were capable of creative greatness and self indulgent implosion. The experienced drums and bass of  Mair and Kellie provided an inventive platform for Perry and Perret’s guitars. Perret channelled the velvet underground’s sound with Lou Reed perfectly. Unfortunately he and the band also channelled the VUs  drug use, and they were deep channels. These two shows at the then prestigious Odeon were probably their finest hour, artistically. They went on to support the Who, but by then the drugs had destroyed rather than inspired them. Yet that night they were unbeatable.

The evening was by no means perfect, the previous week a crew member had died falling from the lighting rig  in Bristol  and  we sensed an uneasiness as they took the stage. Opening with the unknown “Fire Engine” by the 13th Floor Elevators added to the tentative start.

The 13th Floor Elevators were an American rock band from Austin, Texas,  together from 1965 to 1969, and during that period released four albums and seven singles. The Elevators were the first band to refer to their music as psychedelic rock, with the first-known use of the term appearing on their business card in January 1966. They were later to be name checked by Primal Scream.

There is no staging, no production, no stage presence as such. Lead vocalist Verlaine is  taciturn, stage banter is zero. The musicianship was excellent, the sense of occasion muted. Yet slowly, but surely, as Lloyds’ and Verlaines’   sinuous guitar lines intertwined, the magic began to be revealed. “Friction” was the moment  when it all came together, with the spelled out coda the defiant climax.

Then we were on the home straight. An exquisite “Careful”, a spell binding “Little Johnny jewel” which felt as we were in the confines of the 100 Club, not the expanse of a theatre, a performance of searing intensity leading into a blazing “foxhole” . “Knocking on Heavens Door”, Must be one of the most covered songs   and benefitted from their angular approach. Of course they finished with “Marquee Moon”, and it was not the gratuitous curtain closer of their biggest song, it needed the build up emotionally and musically of what had come before.

How do you top that? With an original reworking of a Stones number (I can’t get no) Satisfaction, and then their very own jingly jangly  “See No evil” to close.

Fire Engine

Venus

Prove It

The Dream’s Dream

Ain’t That Nothin’

Friction

Careful

Little Johnny Jewel

Foxhole

Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door

Marquee Moon

Encore

(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction

See No Evil

And then they were gone, the cool late spring evening air shocking our systems as we left the theatre, the sinuous guitar leads floating in the memory like a spiders’ web in a gentle breeze. I had never seen a band like them, forty-five years later I still haven’t.

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